Well, no, she didn't completely understand. Marijuana was still the kindest sibling she had in her opinion. They'd fought before, of course, and sometimes she was scared of him (only when he turned into a girl, though), but he was still her favorite brother and she couldn't imagine why someone wouldn't want to be his friend. Just sucking in a drag made her feel closer to him and she liked that. "Okay, I guess," she gave a small shrug.
Salvia tilted her head just slightly so that she could lean on Dylan's shoulder. "I've never been to New Jersey. I've been to Delaware, and Texas, and New Mexico, and Mexico. But we can't go back to Mexico now." Her face fell just thinking about it. "Where do you live now? Do you still have an apartment?"